I Don't like What You Look like

Liangshu

Xiao Yan had long since sat in his private room and waited. He had almost finished drinking a pot of tea before Yang Xue, who was covered by a veil, arrived late.

She ordered Dong Ginger to stand guard at the door. She entered the room and took off her veil. The veil was extremely thick, tightly covering her face.

The weather gradually became hot, and a layer of dense sweat appeared on her forehead. She took out a handkerchief and wiped off her sweat, then sat down opposite of Xiao Yan.

"Xue'er, why are you in such a hurry to see me?"

Xiao Yan's words to Yang Xue were clearly not as intimate as they were in the past, there were even some forms of courtesies.

The two of them had not seen each other for a while, Xiao Yan knew that Li Zhong had come to the capital and was planning to give up on him.